People are in Hogwarts, What the hell is the flood system?

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"Lord Rhine, the Literature Department of Cambridge University has sent you another invitation, they eagerly desire to invite you to be a lifetime professor in the Literature Department."

"The publishing house wants to confirm your book signing schedule again. For your safety, they are hiring the highest standard security team."

"Your eleventh birthday is coming soon, The Times and The London Times have confirmed that this will be their front-page headline."

A well-dressed and meticulous butler was reporting on the pending matters one by one.

The one listening to the report was not a political bigwig or a business tycoon, but a child who looked only a little over ten years old.

This is Rhine, the most famous literary genius in Britain and even the world.

Without a doubt, Rhine is a transmigrator.

From an ordinary young man transmigrating to this world, and from an orphanage to a world-renowned young literary master, ten years have unknowingly passed.

If there are no accidents, Rhine feels that he can live a textbook-like life in this life.

His name will also be left in the literary history textbooks a hundred years later.

But unexpectedly, an accident happened.

Rhine looked at the pen on his desk, with delicate patterns and reflective metallic luster, like a beautiful work of art.

This was a tenth birthday gift given to him by the Queen of England. It is said that extremely rare metallic elements were added to it, which can make the pen almost never wear out.

This implies the hope that Rhine's talent will never be extinguished, so that Britain may once again have a literary giant comparable to Shakespeare.

But now, this pen is twisted into a ball like a pretzel.

Rhine took a deep breath.

The only thing he remembered was that he had writer's block yesterday, and he was quite annoyed, wishing he could break the pen in his hand.

Then, this pen was twisted into this shape under a strange force, and he fell asleep in exhaustion.

Now looking at this pen, Rhine felt that his worldview had been strongly impacted.

"Is it a dream?"

"Or a prank?"

Guesses flashed through Rhine's mind one by one, and then he rejected them one after another.

Dreams can't be so real.

As for pranks, that's even more impossible.

Only the butler can enter his study to clean, and this butler, who is so reliable that he is almost stubborn, would never do such a prank.

"Then there is only one last explanation left."

Rhine stared blankly at his palm.

The power that twisted the pen was real.

Magic?

Telekinesis?

Or something else?

Is this a world with supernatural powers?!

The butler's reporting voice slowly lowered.

He could see that Rhine was thinking more intently than ever before, and the rule of this mansion was that no one could disturb Rhine when he was thinking.

Otherwise, if they interrupted the flash of Rhine's inspiration, and the next work that could shine in the British and even the world literary world was strangled in the cradle, the eagerly awaited book fans could really tear them alive.

At this time, Rhine suddenly seemed to remember something.

"This year is 1991, such a familiar year..."

"What's my date of birth? 1980."

He walked to the bookshelf and found the 1980 newspaper from the neatly arranged creation materials.

The front pages of newspapers everywhere were reporting all kinds of strange things.

Some people confidently claimed to have seen people in strange costumes gathering in the streets, and some claimed to have seen flying brooms.

Even more so, some people firmly said that they saw a motorcycle that could fly in the sky.

Seeing these, a flash of lightning seemed to flash through Rhine's mind.

He finally understood where he was, this is the world of Harry Potter!

He should have the talent of a wizard, and the power that twisted the pen is the manifestation of his magic riot!

Just then, the midnight bell rang.

Rhine's eleventh birthday officially arrived.

Also at this time, there was a sound of wings flapping outside the window.

Rhine's heart moved, and he asked the butler to open the window.

The next moment, in the butler's exclamation, an owl flew into Rhine's study and dropped a strange letter on Rhine's desk.

Looking at the envelope with the coat of arms of the lion, eagle, badger, and snake, the butler's face was full of shock.

"Lord Rhine, is this letter... a reader's prank?"

"We have already greeted the post office and only accept emails on the agency's whitelist. Which crazy reader thought of using an owl to send you a letter?"

"Let me deal with it."

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Rhine looked serious.

"Alright, Frand, I know the origin of this letter, you go out first and close the door."

The butler Frand hesitated for a moment, then turned and left, closing the door of the study.

Rhine took a deep breath, opened the envelope, and the contents of the parchment inside also came into view.

[Dear Mr. Rhine Snow, we are pleased to inform you that you have been approved to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Enclosed is a list of required books and items.]

[The term begins on September 1st. We will wait for your owl to bring a reply before July 31st]

"Hogwarts acceptance letter..."

It is impossible not to be excited when you see it, after all, this represents a ticket to the magical world.

Which person who has read Harry Potter doesn't have a magical dream in their heart?

But if Rhine remembers correctly, the later this phenomenon of magic riot appears, the worse the talent in magic is.

Like Dumbledore, Grindelwald and other peerless geniuses, they all experienced magic riots early on.

In the original work, Neville, who was almost suspected of being a Squib, had a very late magic riot.

Rhine's magic riot only came the day before his eleventh birthday, which is considered to be just in time for the deadline to get the Hogwarts admission letter, this talent is a bit poor.

Rhine looked depressed.

"Forget it, if you want to have too much achievement in the magic world, it seems impossible to punch Dumbledore and kick Voldemort."

"Or just lie down in the magic world peacefully, never participate in those dangerous events, be a little transparent person, and spend most of the time at ease as my literary master."

"It would be great if there was a system..."

Immediately, Rhine picked up the Hogwarts acceptance letter.

Also at this time, a ding sounded in his ear.

[System activated]

Rhine was excited, with ecstasy in his eyes.

The system really came?

Could it be the kind of system that will only be bound after receiving the admission letter?

Whether it's the Law God System or the Potion System or the Alchemy System, Rhine doesn't pick.

[Congratulations to the host for joining Chan Sect, the Primordial Connections System is officially bound]

Rhine was stunned there.

"?"

"What are you talking about?"

"This is the magical world, what the hell is the Primordial Connections System!"